A Fourth Dimensional Bong Hit is just like every other bong hit, with the difference being as follows:- <A> you haven't slept in 4 days, <B> someone has packed it with hash crumbs or oil without your knowledge, <C> you only smoke spliffs and you've been peer pressured into having a hit from a bong, <D> You've only just been able to get some green, but have had to go without for a long time (if you're a daily smoker).
Generally it is marked by a vivid blue exhale that lasts several breaths, and many coughs and splutters. Probably the cause of the term "Young Lung".
"...so one time I had this Fourth Dimensional Bong Hit and coughed so hard that my room mates found me face down in a pool of my own vommit... Luckily I didn't spill the bong water though..."
when you're holding up your phone and making faces at it, as though you are taking a selfie, but you're really taking a picture of the person across from you or the wall or anything else that seems interesting but you don't want to be caught dead taking a picture of.
This action is often made more convincing by wiggling the eyebrows or opening the mouth, to pretend you're trying to get a Snapchat filter to work.
The grindset is a contemporary ideology of self-exploitation disguised as strength, deeply tied to the aesthetics of the “sigma male” and to new digital forms of patriarchy. It promotes the idea that human worth depends on productivity, economic success, absolute emotional control, and the ability to work endlessly, turning vulnerability, rest, community, and tenderness into signs of weakness. Beneath its rhetoric of discipline and power often lies a profound inability to relate healthily to pain, fragility, and human interdependence.
“That’s the grindset, brother. While weak men sleep and complain, sigma males stay disciplined, work in silence, suppress emotions, and build power while everyone else wastes time chasing comfort.”